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Sometimes even when you have money and friends you don't exactly have everything. I should know. My mom and dad were the famous Millers. They were the star idols of the city but not many people knew me, I'd never really been out of the house though. Most people just knew me as the peaceful helper of Johntson but never the millers kid. I guess my parents didn't want me to live a life they had with just fame and never have any friends. Sometimes I wish I could ask them why but I can't, you see...my parents are gone now. My parents and I went to a play, Lincoln's death, and sadly and ironically my parents were shot mistakenly for someone else. It was a tragic death. Most everyone knows me now, asking me if I'm ok and wishing me some reassurance, but I don't need it now. Some people say I planned the attack so I could get all the fame and money. So now since I'm alone I have only one wish, to give the world something to remember, something to show the world that even the hopefulliest things could come out of a grieving teenager. So this is my story: The story of alannah miller.



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